When you spend time with old friends,
Those that you've know since,
Before you can remember.
That mean everything to you,
And have been there every step of the way.
When you realize the next journey,
Must be taken alone.
That you can't all walk the same path,
It tears you apart.
I've never seen my best friends,
Cry before tonight.
And I'm hoping,
This isn't my last memory of them.